Xiao Jiaojiao dressed as a powerful minister

Chapter 44 Pretending to be an Oiran
The anger in the hall master's eyes turned from suspicion to surprise after seeing that face.

The woman in front of her has icy muscles and bones, and her face is alluring, especially those eyes, which are so clear that they are as moving as full of autumn water. A glance at those eyes inadvertently seems to make one's bones soften...

Nan Xu thought about the appearance of Yun Qianyue in his memory, imitating her appearance, and looked at the person in front of him affectionately.

Concubine Yun's best trick is to dispel people's doubts and gain trust with her weak appearance.

A good skin and a perfect disguise are a woman's greatest weapon. This is what Concubine Yun Gui taught Nan Xu.

In those years, Nan Xu repeatedly got the upper hand under the performance of Yun Qianyue, which I still feel sorry for.

The master of Baiyi Hall glanced at her up and down, his eyes touched the pipa she was holding in her hand, and asked, "Are you playing the pipa?"

There are many talented women in Baiyitang. There are still people who are not inferior to Qingyuan, but people who are both beautiful and proficient in pipa can’t be found for a while. It just so happens that one is sent up now, it’s just God’s help also.

Nan Xu nodded. The pipa was what she learned when she was young. As the eldest princess of Nanyi Kingdom, she was asked to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child. lute.

Because I have learned it in my previous life.

"Come in with me." The hall master said.

Seeing her all dressed up, she thought she was an entertainer from Baiyitang, and didn't think much about it.

Baiyitang often has newcomers coming in, familiar faces are rare.

As soon as he entered, the servant girl immediately closed the door.

The hall master twisted his waist and sat down, and asked Nan Xu, "What's your name?"

Nan Xu's lips parted slightly, and she was about to speak when she was suddenly interrupted.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter what your name used to be. From now on, your name is Qingyuan, remember?" The tone was irresistible, and the eyes swept away, icy and cold, making Nanxu goosebumps.

"Prepare well, and follow me to see Mr. Yin later."

Pretending to be Haruhito?See Yin Heng?

Nan Xu couldn't believe it, Zhengchou had no chance to get close to Yin Heng, but...

"What if Miss Qingyuan came back suddenly?"

It's a small matter to wear clothes, I'm afraid it will ruin her plan.

Hall Master Liu Yemei bent her eyebrows, evoking a charming and deep smile, she stood up with her slender waist, walked to Nan Xu's side, gently put her soft hand on Nan Xu's shoulder, the round fan lifted her chin, Nan Xu had to raise his head to meet her gaze.

"There is only one Qingyuan in Baiyitang. If you are Qingyuan, then others are naturally pretending to be."

The hall master snorted coldly. Obviously, it is not easy to be the hall master in Yunyuetai, not to mention that the woman in front of me looks only 30 or [-] years old. If she has no means, she would have been squeezed out by others up.

"Qingyuan understands."

Yunyuetai, thousands of cities in the world, all gathered together in one place. Here, what is displayed is luxury, human nature, desire, and the jungle...

Under the service of two maids, Nan Xu changed into another dress, a clear indigo streamer gauze skirt, revealing a white jade neck and delicate collarbone, with white pearls and crimson fluorescent jade tied around her waist, blue silk Half-armed, with golden tassels and emeralds, shawls along the hair, making her face as delicate as jade, with a little flaming flower tinsel between her brows, and when her clear eyes are lifted lazily, they are a little brighter, gorgeous and not vulgar, charming Not demon.

Facing the bronze mirror, the small red lips are slightly raised, delicate and charming, wanting to attract a kiss.

Covered with the usual veil, leaving only a pair of charming rippling eyes, and finally put on bracelets on the plain hands, holding the pipa, went out, shook one step at a time, the arc of the earrings seemed to be carefully designed, calm and unhurried, and all the time Touch the nerves of the people you see.

Women all over the world are like this, if they have the heart, they can have various poses.

For Nan Xu, she can handle any posture with ease.

In the private room on the top floor, there were five or six or seven people in it, all wealthy businessmen who were with Yin Heng. They sat around and drank and had fun.

There are already dancing girls by the side.

"Miss Qingyuan is here!"

Following a voice, everyone inside put down their cups and looked outside the door.

"Oiran is here, I wonder if we will have the honor to see Miss Qingyuan's face?" The person who spoke was about 50 or [-] years old, with a big belly.

"If Boss Gu likes it, why not give it to you as a favor from Mr. Yin." Beside him, a man dressed in white, holding a glass of wine, looks handsome, and is the youngest among the crowd.

For the arrival of the oiran, she didn't show much excitement, but was as usual.

Boss Gu was startled, and said with a smile, "Young Master Yin is just joking, one night's worth of ten thousand taels of gold is something I'd never dare to think about."

"Money, you can always earn back how much you spend. You are all wealthy businessmen in Weizhou, what is this money?" The man in white turned the wine glass in his hand, looking lazy.

As soon as Nan Xu stepped into the door, he heard several people talking about it.

Really extravagant, ruthless but a businessman, thinking of changing hands so soon.

After crossing the screen, he raised his eyes to meet those careless eyes.

The man squinted his eyes, sat up straight from the chair he leaned on, with a smile that didn't reach his eyes. "This is Miss Qingyuan? Come, Yin will toast you."

Refilling a glass of wine, she raised her hand in Nan Xu's direction, signaling her to come over.

Nan Xu's hand holding the pipa was tightened, she put on a show and nodded, and moved over in small steps.

Vermilion lips parted slightly: "My lord, why don't I play a song for you?"

Yin Heng raised his eyebrows and smiled deeply: "I heard that Miss Qingyuan is very good at playing the pipa, but we and other businessmen don't know the rhythm. How about it, how about you dance one for the bosses?"

Nan Xu's face darkened, and the veil covered her emotional ups and downs.

This Yin Heng is hard to see through.

She smiled and replied softly: "Qingyuan belongs to the young master, and she only dances for the young master. As for dancing in front of several bosses, I'm sorry that Qingyuan can't do it."

Yin Heng showed displeasure, and his voice sank: "Since you belong to me, then do what I ask you to do, and be obedient."

The tone was coaxing, but not gentle.

I don't know why, Nan Xu feels a kind of sinister feeling in Yin Heng's body, giving people a feeling of oppression in his bones.

Nan Xu didn't speak, and the atmosphere became deadlocked for a moment.

The bosses sitting there were quite uncomfortable. Although Qingyuan was only an oiran, she was the oiran of Yunyuetai after all. Yunyuetai was spread all over the world, and its real owner had never shown up. Grotto, I am afraid that no number of businessmen like them can compare.

Also can not afford to offend.

"Young Master Yin, a moment of Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold, so I won't bother you any more, so I will take my leave first."

Several wealthy businessmen were sitting on pins and needles, so they had to avoid the edge.

That's the way it is said, but who really dares to rob Yin Heng of a woman, they spent a lot of money, and the oiran tonight belongs to Yin Heng alone no matter what.

"Look, when Miss Qingyuan came, she scared away Yin's companions. How can I compensate me?" The man stood up, walked to Nan Xu, sniffed, and the fragrance from Nan Xu's body penetrated into it. Nose, very easy to make people confused.

(End of this chapter)